This is the fixed version of the prologue. I'm gonna fix the others to. I didn't know that all the numbers where their, sorry. anyways the version of this story is on Wattpad for those of you who follow me and I'm getting it on AO3.
Dipper's pov
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I was sitting in the bathroom that me and my sister shared. I was sitting in a corner with the water running from the shower. I was counting my cuts. All of them made by me. I cut because of school, the war, stress, and Bill.
Bill the demon. The demon that I loved ever since I first saw him. The war was 3 years ago I'm 15 Now. I spend most of my time in bed with my mp3 playing sad and love songs and drawing Bill. Theirs a box underneath my bed of like 50 notebooks filled with Bill. I'm either doing that studying, homework, or cutting. In those notebooks is a few suicidal notes here and their. I mean at least one on every page. I have thought about it then thought about Mabel and changed my mind.
I don't know if Mabel sees anything different. Since when we were kids. NO! She can't know. Tomorrow is the first day of highschool. Wish me luck.
I got dressed, crawled into bed and fell asleep.
Mabel's POV
"I don't know gruncle Ford. Ever since Bill tried to take over the world he's been distant. He never talks about me and he buys a new notebook every week clamming to of already filled it up. He does nothing. No socializing, or clubs nothing. He only has one friend and I just don't even know. Can someone please come down here to help me," I asked over the phone
"I'm sorry Mabel everyone's busy. Stan and I are busy with work, Soos is handling the shack Bill is looking for a job,"Gruncle Ford said.
"That's it! Ford our school needs a new science teacher. Get Bill over here to apply. No buts just do it," I said excitedly. I hung up and ran to my room to get some sleep for tomorrow.